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IzzyMane - Hey There Lyrics



IzzyMane - Hey There Lyrics
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Baby take my hand
Let me show you that I can
Show you how I feel
I just hope you understand
You got me begging please
But I gotta be a man
I'm tryna blow a bag
Just to do it all again like damn
Then you blowing up my phone
Asking when I'm coming home
You must miss me when I'm gone like damn
Now you all up in my bed
I'm just tryna stack this bread
Gotta keep the family fed like damn
We making love
Kiss on your neck while your undressing
Slow it down
That's what I tell you when we sexing
Then you speed it up
10 minutes in and then we sweating
Got me thanking God
Because you truly are a blessing
What's on your mind baby
How you been feeling lately
I'm tryna keep composure
But I swear you drive me crazy
When we're apart sadly
And I just want you badly
You wanna start a family
But that's not what I had in mind see
I have dreams of money trees
And you standing next to me
Overlooking the enemy
Can you have that same energy
If not then I'll let it be
Got you under my Christmas tree
Cause you are a gift to me
Hey there Pretty lady
I'm wondering what's on your mind
I seen you from a distance
But up close you look mighty fine
I was wondering if you could just loan me some of your time
Yeah there's other girls
But none of them compare to mine
I'm wishing, reminiscing about all the good times we had
You say I betrayed you but all I did was love you
That's why I'm in the studio working day and night to support you
All I did was show you love I would never try and hurt you
Pussy wet Dasani
Make yo Bitxh wanna marry me
Kicking shit like a soccer team
Put her on my dream team
She dripping wet like a water slide
She rode me like car ride
Nose down when I come behind
F*cking like it's our last time
Speed it up beat it up
Pussy good had to eat it up
No I don't smoke weed but I'm licking her like I'm rolling up
All this liquor hundred sluts
All this money throw it up
Treat yo bitch just like a chain
When I come around you better have her tucked
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Baby take my hand
Let me show you that I can
Show you how I feel
I just hope you understand
You got me begging please
But I gotta be a man
I'm tryna blow a bag
Just to do it all again like damn
Then you blowing up my phone
Asking when I'm coming home
You must miss me when I'm gone like damn
Now you all up in my bed
I'm just tryna stack this bread
Gotta keep the family fed like damn
We making love
Kiss on your neck while your undressing
Slow it down
That's what I tell you when we sexing
Then you speed it up
10 minutes in and then we sweating
Got me thanking God
Because you truly are a blessing
What's on your mind baby
How you been feeling lately
I'm tryna keep composure
But I swear you drive me crazy
When we're apart sadly
And I just want you badly
You wanna start a family
But that's not what I had in mind see
I have dreams of money trees
And you standing next to me
Overlooking the enemy
Can you have that same energy
If not then I'll let it be
Got you under my Christmas tree
Cause you are a gift to me
Hey there Pretty lady
I'm wondering what's on your mind
I seen you from a distance
But up close you look mighty fine
I was wondering if you could just loan me some of your time
Yeah there's other girls
But none of them compare to mine
I'm wishing, reminiscing about all the good times we had
You say I betrayed you but all I did was love you
That's why I'm in the studio working day and night to support you
All I did was show you love I would never try and hurt you
Pussy wet Dasani
Make yo Bitxh wanna marry me
Kicking shit like a soccer team
Put her on my dream team
She dripping wet like a water slide
She rode me like car ride
Nose down when I come behind
F*cking like it's our last time
Speed it up beat it up
Pussy good had to eat it up
No I don't smoke weed but I'm licking her like I'm rolling up
All this liquor hundred sluts
All this money throw it up
Treat yo bitch just like a chain
When I come around you better have her tucked
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Writer: Izreal Gear-Johnson
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: IzzyMane
Length: 3:14
Written by: Izreal Gear-Johnson
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